Hasn't Miss Yun already attained the Dao?
Thinking this, Xu Chang'an paused in surprise.
An immortal by his side?
A Hidden Immortal...
Miss Yun?!
——
Do you still remember?
The first time he saw the lady, the kind of awe, as if gazing up at the starry sky, that rose spontaneously from his heart.
In his eyes, the lady was always a Nine Heavens Immortal.
Or perhaps not.
Although Miss Yun is very mysterious, at least for now, Xu Chang'an doesn't believe she is an immortal.
Is there an immortal in the world who gets breathless just from moving a chair and has chest pains?
Is there an immortal in the world who, during tender moments, can't hold steady a table and nearly hits their head?
Of course not.
The key is, Xu Chang'an knows Miss Yun would never deceive him, so her lack of strength is truly due to her frail constitution.
However, a trace of doubt still arose in Xu Chang'an's heart.
